✰𖦹᪥𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫᪥𖦹✯

Your car had broken down in the middle of a storm. It really sucked since you had nowhere to go, and you barely knew where you were. It was cold, and your car battery was dead.

Right when you were getting on your phone to call someone—anyone, at this point—your phone died. Just your luck…

A car slowed to a stop, and an older man with gray strands in his hair rolled down the window. You couldn't see his eye color, but you noticed he was wearing a coat, dark pants, and a turtleneck underneath. His boots were barely visible, but you could tell he had shoes on.

The guy stayed silent, waiting for what you needed. Even though his tough demeanor suggested otherwise, you could tell he had some sort of soft spot; you just couldn’t tell what it was.

Duncan: what happened to your car?